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He was staring up at the ceiling sadly.
"I'm a bold girl."
"But Aspen, you can fix things now. You can make it better."
He sighed sadly. "Hernph...."
She took a deep breath before setting a cup of yogurt on top of the stack.
"You don't want to go back?" he asked, sounding surprised. "Don't you regret leaving?"
"Hunph..."
She hid her face in her hands, scooting closer to Warner for more protection, lying on her stomach.
"But you're smarter now," he said quietly. "You could really make a difference in their lives."
"Hnuphssfs?!"
"Me too," she said, sliding a fried egg on top of the toast.
One day, at dinner, Mo looked up at her. "Aspen," he said quietly. "It's almost been a year."
"Garumphs!"
"This is so intense."
It had been a year. The months had passed by without consequence. Aspen had assumed the position of Head Clockmaker of Icarus, replacing the...
He yelped, falling back out of his chair.
She set a piece of toast on his stomach, her hands shaking with nerves.
(Time Skip?)
"Mmmmm...." He proceeded to make strange growling, contented noises that Eluuna would not be able to type effectively.
She looked down at the food. "Toast, I think."
